Chapter 155 The Turn of the War

In the Sea People Kingdom's only port area leading to the island of Atlantis, the war raged within thousands of miles. The Daxia army tried every means to occupy an outlet to the sea, building ships to go to sea or using witchcraft to freeze the sea to cross the sea, but failed

They were all destroyed by the nearly endless warriors of the barbarian country who were not afraid of death. The ground was flattened layer by layer over a vast area of ​​thousands of miles, and filled with witchcraft layer by layer. Now the ground is blessed by countless witchcraft.

, has become as solid as diamond, shining with blood-red light in the sun.

Countless soldiers were killed and the blood of injured soldiers was spilled on the ground. The hot blood and the soil were solidified by the witchcraft. The ground had turned blood red. A large flat ground thousands of miles in diameter flashed out like a blood-red mirror.

The murderous light. Groups of soldiers as small as ants rushed towards the opponent's camp, and were immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming rays of light from the opponent's camp.

There were more than a million casualties every day, but the commanders of both sides continued to mobilize their troops. Daxia wanted to break through the barbarian camp, and the barbarian country wanted to defend its defense line. Human life became the least valuable thing here.

In the first two days, the casualties were all ninth-level cannon fodder troops, but on the third day, some Cauldron witches began to die.

The Chinese army camp where Lu Gui was located was facing the Manguo camp where Pan Geng was located. This area with a radius of a hundred miles was the most intense battle and the heaviest casualties on the entire battlefield. It was also the first place where the Jiuding Great Witch was killed.

A place where high-ranking great witches appeared and were annihilated. Even the blood witch guards around Lu Gui were killed in a raid by Pan Geng. More than a hundred people were killed. Those were all Badings.

The above-mentioned top masters! Although the casualties of the Man Kingdom were even greater, Lu Gui could not afford such losses.

Another large group of tens of thousands of people rushed towards the barbarian camp. A large black crowd also rushed out of the barbarian camp.

The sorcerers from both sides took action at the same time, and there was a burst of darkness between the sky and the earth, with ghosts crying and wolves howling. The warriors on both sides were still dozens of miles apart. Most of the warriors had already fallen to the ground. Their bones and flesh were separated one by one, their bodies exploded, or their flesh and blood were drained away.

Skeletons and various cruel ways of death were countless. The remaining half of the warriors had just rushed out a few hundred feet when suddenly meteors and meteorites fell from the sky. Huge gaps opened up on the ground, and countless poisonous flames from the center of the earth spewed out.

The remaining elite warriors also swallowed it.

Afterwards, nearly a thousand sorcerers in the camps of both sides suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, and their bodies exploded into clouds of blood mist. The witchcraft was spreading towards the other side's camp, and the strength was slightly inferior to the other's great witch. Under the direct influence of this witchcraft

In a collision, the only options are immediate death or injury to both parties. It is impossible for anyone to survive.

'Well', Qing Yuan, one of the three great shamans of Li Wu Temple, spit out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled violently for a few times, and he took a few steps back. Several great witches from Li Wu Temple rushed up to help him, Qing Yuan

He raised his hand and wiped the blue-glossy blood at the corner of his mouth, glanced gloomily at the palpitating blue luster, and said gloomily: "Okay, they can't even control the highly toxic 'Green Ghost Infant'

Have they all been used? Then, let’s not leave any options behind. When it comes to this point, we will fight to the death! Go and prepare three kilograms of ‘divine corpse ointment’ for me.”

The bodies of the several great witches who were supporting Qing Yuan trembled violently, and an old witch shouted in horror: "Teacher, is this the 'divine corpse ointment'? That's a forbidden drug!"

Qing Yuan pointed his mouth and spat on the old witch's face, and he said angrily: "Didn't you hear what I said clearly?"

Another old witch said timidly and cautiously: "But, teacher, three kilograms? That's almost all the inventory of our Li Witch Palace. The corpse ointment is extracted from the rotten body of the god, and we only have the Yin Witch Palace's share.

Is it such a small amount? Do you really want to use three kilograms?"

Qing Yuan glared at the old witches with a sinister look. He bared his teeth and smiled. His sinister face made the old witches shrink their necks and hurriedly ran back to the camp.

After a while, two sacrificial witches from Li Wu Palace who were taking a rest hurriedly ran out, and they shouted from a distance: "Qingyuan, do you really want to kill me? This hatred is really big...

"

Before he finished speaking, more than a thousand great witches who were casting witchcraft spells and fighting with the barbarian sorcerers in the void screamed at the same time, and blood as thin as clear water spurted out from their seven orifices, and they looked up to the sky and fell. This tile of extremely blue blood spurted out.

The light blood turned into clouds of light blue mist in the wind, and rushed towards the surrounding creatures as if it was spiritual. In just three or five breaths, the witches in several small military villages near this camp were

Wu, the sorcerers were all killed and injured, their flesh and blood were corroded by the blue mist, and their entire body skeleton turned into a deep purple-blue color.

The two sacrificial witches immediately became angry and shouted in unison: "There are four kilograms and seven taels of divine corpse ointment in the warehouse, use them all!"

A small jade basin, with half a basin of green-gold viscous ointment inside, exuding a stench that makes people almost faint. This is the corpse ointment refined by the Hidden Witch Palace using a secret method. The material came from Xia Jie that day.

The corpse of the fallen god seen on Falling Star Lake. The rotten flesh and blood of the god’s corpse was refined into voodoo using witchcraft. The poison was mixed with a little residual divine power. It is a forbidden poison that has no solution in the human world.

In the Li Witch Temple, the taboo level of the Divine Corpse Cream is even higher than that of the 'Refining Human Soup'! Because, the Divine Corpse Cream has terrifying vitality and is almost indestructible!

Four kilograms and seven taels of divine corpse ointment were placed in a small witch formation that occupied an area of ​​less than ten feet. Three sacrificial shamans from the Li Wu Palace danced around the small three-foot-high altar, shouting loudly "Mr.

He knew the spell, and the witch wand in his hand drew out streaks of miserable green light. The sticky corpse paste in the jade basin immediately boiled, turning into a ball of greenish-gold mist that slowly began to evaporate, as the three sacrifices

The seal made by the shaman's hand suddenly disappeared in bursts of rapidly flashing green light.

In the invisible void, hundreds of millions of witchcraft with astonishing power fell towards the barbarian camp.

In Pan Geng's big tent, Pan Geng was holding a few promiscuous Hai people girls in his arms, professing prostitution all day long, happily discussing with his generals how to get more and greater benefits from the Hai people.

Several old men with dark and skinny bodies like reed sticks were coiled with venomous snakes and strange insects. They also smiled lewdly as they kneaded and caressed the sea girl next to them. Suddenly, they jumped up at the same time and screamed: "

The top players of Li Witch Palace have taken action! Could it be that their three sacrificial witches have joined forces?"

Seven poisonous witches with poisonous insects and snakes hanging on their bodies, animal skins tied around their waists, and green lights flashing in their eyes stood in a mysterious formation in the tent, and at the same time recited unpleasant spells. They kept taking money from their waists.

handfuls of colorful powders or clumps of sticky ointment were released along with the seal, and those powders and ointments instantly dissipated in the strange light emitted by their witch seal.

In the void, two waves of witchcraft collided head-on. The witchcraft energy released by Qingyuan and the others suddenly emitted a golden light, shattering the witchcraft power emitted by the seven poison witches, and the various voodoo poisons contained in their witchcraft were also destroyed.

They were all destroyed and turned into useless fragments. The seven poison witches screamed at the same time, and the witch sticks made of human bones in their hands slapped themselves rapidly, trying to cut off the connection between themselves and the witchcraft released. But Qing Qing

The power of the witchcraft issued by the three men has been followed like a shadow.

The seven poison witches looked up to the sky and hissed in grief at the same time. Their bodies emitted a faint green-gold light, and then suddenly melted into pools of sticky paste. With the sound of "chichi", the seven pools of green-gold paste

It evaporated into gas in an instant, and swept away in all directions with a burst of blue wind.

Pan Geng was the first to wake up. He casually grabbed a few sea girls around him and threw them towards the green wind. His huge and fat body was like a stone bullet from a catapult. It smashed into pieces of the tent with a 'swish' sound and flew away instantly.

They went out a long way. At the same time, there was Pan Geng's hoarse roar: "Are you all stupid? Why don't you resolve this voodoo quickly!"

How could the ‘divine corpse ointment’ containing a trace of divine power be dissolved by a human witch?

Hundreds of poison witches who were above the Eight Cauldron level rushed into the tent, and fired countless witch seals and powders at the blue gust of wind, but they were all like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all. The blue gust of wind came suddenly and violently.

After spinning, it suddenly and violently erupted in all directions. The green wind, which contained abundant Yimu vitality, carried the green-gold mist formed by four kilograms and seven ounces of divine corpse paste, tore apart Pan Geng's Chinese army tent, and instantly enveloped the surrounding area.

A hundred miles of camp.

Subsequently, stimulated by the vitality contained in Yimu's spiritual energy, the divine corpse paste refined by the secret method proliferated rapidly, multiplying a hundred times in that moment - which was also the limit of the divine power contained in the divine corpse paste that could support its proliferation! Four hundred and seventy

The greenish-gold mist formed by Jin Shen Corpse Paste expanded rapidly, and a trace of divine power contained in it was quickly drawn out, turning into a wind pillar nearly a thousand miles thick, covering all the camps of Barbarian King Pan Geng with a radius of thousands of miles.

All the barbarian warriors and sorcerers who had come into contact with the green-gold mist screamed at the same time, and the magic power in their bodies flowed out uncontrollably. In just a dozen breaths, all the barbarian warriors and wizards within a thousand miles had their voices heard.

The witchcraft power was drained out, and the source of the witchcraft power was completely destroyed by the Divine Corpse Paste. At the same time, the body, like the seven poison witches, melted into a highly poisonous paste in an instant.

The green gust of wind annihilated four kilograms and seven taels of the forbidden drug Divine Corpse Ointment, poisoning nearly ten million of the barbarian army in one fell swoop!

The Barbarian King Pan Geng was so angry that he stamped his feet in the air. The waves of flesh on his body were undulating, which looked really spectacular. He looked up to the sky and screamed: "Little Lu Gui! How dare you do this?"

Pan Geng's body expanded rapidly. As his body expanded, the fat on his body was rapidly disappearing. After a while, Pan Geng transformed himself into a ten-foot-high green-faced fanged head with thirteen heads.

The ferocious mountain ghost with sharp angles had only skin and bones on its huge body, and its dark body looked like a skeleton. He opened his big mouth and sucked in fiercely at the camp that had turned into a dead place.

The souls of the barbarian army who died tragically were sucked into his mouth in one gulp.

Tens of thousands of ghosts and witches from the barbarian country floated into the sky at the same time. With evil smiles on their faces, they cut their own necks with bone knives and pierced their hearts, carrying away the crazy resentment they had before their tragic death along with their hundreds of years.

After practicing the ghost witchcraft, he became extremely sinister and filled with pure ghost energy, and his extremely powerful soul was poured into Pan Geng's body.

Pan Geng let out a sinister laugh, and drew a huge circle with his two long, bony arms. He moved the fingers of his hands rapidly, pinching the witch seals one by one with mysterious yet full evil connotations. His body expanded again, expanded.

, eventually his body became hundreds of feet tall, and the skin and flesh on his body gradually became plump, and tended to grow toward the realm of undulating flesh. In his busy schedule, he actually forcibly drew out the ghost energy that gathered into his body.

Strength, increasing his own witchcraft cultivation that is close to the lineage of ghost witches!

However, how could he alone digest the souls of nearly ten million death sorcerers, sorcerers and witches, plus tens of thousands of ghost sorcerers with advanced cultivation? After a few weeks of hurriedly operating his sorcerer power, he managed to snatch it away

With the cultivation level of less than a thousand ghost witches, Pan Geng had to let go of the witch seal in his hand and blast out all the soul energy in his body! Suddenly, Pan Geng shot two deathly energy from his eyes without any trace of it.

The vibrant black will-o'-the-wisp is as big as the big mouth at the city gate, and a black light shines directly on the Daxia military camp.

Silently, a black light curtain spread rapidly in all directions. Everything in its path was turned into nothing by the deathly power of the netherworld contained in the black light.

The tent turned to dust, the weapons rotted, and the armor was in pieces. All the sorcerers and wizards of Great Xia who were swept by the black light were taken away from their lives in an instant. Their bodies were like their mounts, blown by the black light.

It disintegrated and finally turned into a pile of white bone powder falling down. Wherever Heiguo Ang passed, even the soil turned into a strange pale white, and all the vitality in the soil was sucked away. This white soil is really

It is a dead land without any vegetation. If ordinary little beasts and insects come into contact with this white soil, they will only end up being drawn out and dying miserably.

Because of Pan Geng's greed, he usurped part of the ghost energy in his body. The killing range caused by this black light was only about 800 miles in radius, killing more than 7 million Daxia soldiers. In comparison, Daxia used the Divine Corpse

He killed three million more barbarian people, which gave him a slight upper hand!

However, no one dares to say that he is the winner when casting a spell with such large-scale destructive power. Of course, Pan Geng grimaced in distress, and Lu Gui also felt heartache for a while, and his face was twisted into a ball. After all, it is possible to

The armies camped next to the kings of both sides were the best of the best in their armies. Just like Pan Geng killed half of the Xianglong Army and Yulong Army under the control of the Xingtian family with one blow.

Even though Xing Tiane was in great health, his vision almost went black and he almost fainted.

At the same time, the heads of the great witch families almost fainted. Most of their direct elites were killed or injured in this attack.

After Shang Tang received the damage report, he and the monarchs of several other vassal states poured out their efforts at the same time. The army sent by the Shang clan this time was so dead that not even a hair was left. In just the blink of an eye,

Shang Tang became the bare commander. In this battle, he and Yi Yin could only stand aside and watch the excitement.

After all, they have been friends for many years. Lu Gui, who was so distressed that he almost cried, nodded consolingly towards Shang Tang, suppressing his heartache and whispered: "Tang... you... you... I will allocate part of my personal army to Shang Tang.

You...you...you pick a hundred thousand people from the Yu division army and take them with you."

The blood witch guard who reported the military situation in the Chinese army's tent was a fool who didn't know his motives. When he heard Lu Gui's order, he immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty, the Yu Division Army and the Feng Bo Army are all destroyed.

, please ask the army to choose another army." 'Pfft', Lu Gui also spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he looked at the blood witch guard feebly, and even ordered him to be dragged out and stabbed.

He no longer had the strength to hack him to death.
To be continued...